” I ignored her and was teasing her more.Then suddenly, I pushed my cock inside her pussy. She gasped for air, and her mouth was open wide. I then s...arted giving her gentle strokes until my cock was fully inside. I started kissing her neck while my cock started to increase the pace and started ramming her hard.She wrapped her legs around my back and hugged me tightly. I forgot all about the condoms in this heat and tried to tell her about it. She was like, “It is fine, just fuck me hard.”I kept. She looked into her grandad’s eyes and saw that an explanation was needed.“I failed,” she said, eventually.“Failed at what?” he asked.“I was there grandad, I took your sword and I was there. I summoned her. Bethani is real. I saw her, I felt her. I was there.”Angharad’s grandad nodded and sighed. “I know she’s real, but I’m so glad you are here with me and not with her.”Angharad looked up into her grandad’s eyes and saw the tear that threatened to appear some time ago. She saw it meander down. And perhaps it was my weakenedstate; perhaps it was just the being overcome with emotion and the simplebeing caught in the whole mix of this most incalculable of gestures. Ilooked up at Otto's tired face, his blue eyes slightly sleepy, but there,present and his look of selfless caring and devotion for a total strangerand in that split second, I kissed him. I planted my soft lips on hissurprisingly tender ones, as his eyes widened slightly with surprise, andthen began to relax. I had never. Well enough that his goons were waiting in my apartment as I returned triumphantly home after the heist. They took me for a car ride.My feet barely touched the ground as they dragged me from the car to Belli's office. I was intimidated, to say the least. Belli is Italian for beautiful, and was therefore an extremely ironic name for him. He held up a finger at me, and finished a phone call. I didn't know whether to be insulted or glad to have a moment to try and prepare myself. In either case, I.